Hu Liena saw that her teacher was not teasing her, and she felt deeply indignant. Why should she have to marry him just because he had taken advantage of her?
Gritting her teeth, she snorted. "Teacher, I don't want him! The man I love in the future will definitely be stronger than him, and most importantly, have better character than him!"
How could she possibly fall in love with Little Jiu at first sight? She wanted nothing more than to bite that bastard to death.
Bibi Dong nodded and snorted. "Then I have no reason to help that little bastard! He even smugly brought up his teacher..."
Bibi Dong's heart burned with resentment. Little Gang had actually rekindled his old relationship with Liu Erlong, yet in all these years, he had never once come to see her! What a heartless man!
With nowhere to vent the evil fire in her heart, that brat Little Jiu had come running over to cozy up to me. Perfect, I'll take it out on you!
Little Gang, you forced my hand!
I'll destroy the person you care about most and make you feel my pain too!
"Ghost Douluo!"
Bibi Dong gave a soft snort. Ghost Douluo appeared like a wisp of black mist. Sweeping his gaze over the bedchamber, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. Little Jiu really knew how to cause trouble—he had even wrecked the Saintess's bedchamber. Seeing the faint anger on Hu Liena's pretty face, Ghost Douluo secretly gave Little Jiu a thumbs-up. Had he really ruined the Saintess?
Bibi Dong's slender, jade-like fingers tapped lightly against the table as she said leisurely, "In one hour, notify the Great Elder. Tell him that Little Jiu broke into Qian Renxue's bedchamber with improper intentions!"
"What?"
Ghost Douluo was dumbfounded. Was